|OKay. This one is kinda funny too. hehehe|
This winter has been the winter of the cough. The horrible sounding, long-lingering, worry-inducing kind. One particular night when Matt was out of town, I let Adele' sleep with me. Boy, did she think she was pretty special then. Even sick she is pretty. Adele' has recovered entirely, the boys are pretty much done but now it is Corynn and Papa's turn. Love-r-ly.
With warm sunshine and brown earth showing, we've been letting the chickens free range after a long winter indoors. They are mighty.happy about that.
For such a small body, she sure can pack away the food. She had FOURTHS last night.
I am happy to report, for the first winter EVER, we put up enough huckleberries to last us through the winter! We've been eating at least one berry thing a week since January and I have two more prized bags in the freezer! I can't believe it!
In honor of the four zucchini-blueberry streusel muffins I should not have eaten this morning (but did anyway), I give you four photos of the same.
I know I have problems.